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1224 Caledonian Musical Repository,
ToJNanny raise the chearful lay;
O ! bid her haste and come away ;
In sweetest smiles herself adorn,
And add new graces to the morn I
G hark, my love ! on evVy spray,
Each featherM warbler tunes his lay ;
'Tis beauty fires the ravish'd throng,
And love inspires the melting song :
Then let my rapturM notes arise,
For beauty darts from Nanny's eyes,
And love my rising bosom warms,
And fills my soul with sweet alarms.

O come, my love ! thy Colics lay
With rapture calls, O come away \
Come, while the Muse this wreath shall twine
Around that modest brow of thine.
O ! hither haste, and with thee bring
That beauty blooming like the spring,
Those graces that divinely shine,
And charm this ravish'd breast of mine !,

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